<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378</id><updated>2011-12-26T12:24:57.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my space and these are my thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>"And you are...?"   "fei"
You just gotta be there.
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&lt;i&gt;Song of the Moment:&lt;/i&gt;  Mariah Carey - We Belong Together</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>162</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-113475855219295801</id><published>2005-12-16T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T13:42:47.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I'm moving blogs.http://www.livejournal.com/users/baby_pixie225/I'm still trying to figure out the crazy world that is LJ so stay tuned.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/113475855219295801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=113475855219295801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/113475855219295801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/113475855219295801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-think-im-moving-blogs.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-112306108519302126</id><published>2005-08-03T05:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T05:24:45.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So why have all of my midterm and exam weeks fallen so perfectly on the same weeks as my period?  Like, seriously!Ok, first midterms in June were during my period, second midterms in July were during my period, and now my exams in August are during my period!  Arg.I don't feel prepared.  Definitely didn't do as much studying as I should have.  Ah well.So yes, I have reverted back to being an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112306108519302126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=112306108519302126' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/112306108519302126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/112306108519302126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-why-have-all-of-my-midterm-and-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-112071289636815968</id><published>2005-07-07T01:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T01:08:30.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG!  It's another week from hell!  Three midterms, a presentation, and my darned, darned, darned period!So I'm done 2/3 midterms. The first one...I think I did well on. The second one...hai...do I ever want to mention it? I get so depressed every time I think about it. All I'm gonna say is...it's gonna be a struggle to pass this one (not pass as in Julie standards, I mean, pass as in a 50%).So, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/112071289636815968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=112071289636815968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/112071289636815968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/112071289636815968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/07/omg-its-another-week-from-hell-three.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111844541676721474</id><published>2005-06-10T19:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T19:16:56.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh*I'm in a downward spiral towards nerdiness and there seems to be no stopping me from crossing over to the dark side (you know you're a geek when...).It's sad to say but I'm completely addicted to watching Japanese shows.  Yes, that's right, I've graduated in my degree of nerdiness so that now, I watch jdoramas (as I've learned the hardcore fans call them) in addition to anime.I'm starting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111844541676721474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111844541676721474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111844541676721474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111844541676721474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/06/sigh-im-in-downward-spiral-towards.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111819979805240097</id><published>2005-06-07T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:13:08.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week has not been my best, to say the very least. It's only Tuesday and things have already gotten weird/stressful/just plain bad. How bad? Well let's see:1. I have three midterms this week. And I can't take a break next week because I have three assignments plus a midterm then. No rest for Julie.2. I've discovered this scabby thing beside my mouth. Is that a cold sore I see? I better not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111819979805240097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111819979805240097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111819979805240097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111819979805240097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-week-has-not-been-my-best-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111575650198584943</id><published>2005-05-10T16:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T16:21:42.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So every time I go to Loblaws to shop for groceries, I always pass by this stand of organic juices and stuff like that.  I've never tried any of them before cuz they're expensive but I decided to splurge a bit on Sunday.  I bought myself a bottle of Green Goodness and Vanilla Chai Tea.  So anyway, I finally decided to drink my bottle of Green Goodness today.  And after a bit of struggle opening </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111575650198584943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111575650198584943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111575650198584943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111575650198584943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-every-time-i-go-to-loblaws-to-shop.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111539506017902337</id><published>2005-05-06T11:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T11:57:54.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And so, the first week of Spring term passes.Nothing eventful so far.  Spencer apparently came in on Monday to just walk around (-_-").My schedule sucks. On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, I begin at 8:30, have a one hour break, have another class at 10:30, have a three hour break and then have either a three-hour class or a two-hour lab.Nothing on TuesdaysThursday I have a three-hour class </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111539506017902337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111539506017902337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111539506017902337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111539506017902337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-so-first-week-of-spring-term.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111423525875777162</id><published>2005-04-23T01:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T01:47:38.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I realize I've already blogged once today but I've got some serious ranting to do.  I've got serious beef with those middle-aged office ladies I've been working with for the last four months.   Women, you are in your forties or fifties, I'm sure that's enough time to learn to flush the toilet after you've done your deed!No one needs to see that your bowels have exploded into the toilet.  No one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111423525875777162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111423525875777162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111423525875777162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111423525875777162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-realize-ive-already-blogged-once.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111423320407400760</id><published>2005-04-23T00:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T01:13:24.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To the two hot guys in the beat up minivan pulling a trailer that was waiting for the lights to change at the corner of Woodbine Avenue and Highway 7, thank you for making my day.  I was the girl in the green Toyota Camry stopped in front of your car that almost caused a traffic accident because I was too busy staring into my rearview mirror to pay attention to what was in front of me.You were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111423320407400760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111423320407400760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111423320407400760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111423320407400760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/04/to-two-hot-guys-in-beat-up-minivan.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111405418279379904</id><published>2005-04-20T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T23:29:42.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Unexpectingly Creepy CommercialI encountered this Unexpectingly Creepy Commercial some time tonight between my weekly dose of America's Next Top Model and Queer Eye for the Straight Guy.  The commercial for Colgate's new MicroSonic toothbrush started out innocently enough.  In my mind, I was thinking, "wow, removes two times the plaque as your regular toothbrush, eh?  Equals 10 000 strokes a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111405418279379904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111405418279379904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111405418279379904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111405418279379904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/04/unexpectingly-creepy-commercial-i.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111405332024179615</id><published>2005-04-20T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T23:15:20.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My last post got deleted before I had a chance to publish it.  It was a very deep, soul-baring confession of secrets that I have been keeping from most of everyone until that moment when I began to type and the words began flowing out.Now nobody will know what was written in there.  It took me a soul-searing, heartbreakingly honest hour to type it and I'm just not up for that hour of my time for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111405332024179615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111405332024179615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111405332024179615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111405332024179615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-last-post-got-deleted-before-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-111152353155791600</id><published>2005-03-22T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T15:32:11.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something I found on craigslist.org that I find very true.Things Republicans Believe: A truthful and sarcastic list1. A president lying about an extramarital affair is an impeachable offense. A president lying to enlist support for a war in which thousands die is a solid defense policy2. Government should limit itself to the powers named in the Constitution, which include banning gay marriages </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/111152353155791600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=111152353155791600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111152353155791600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/111152353155791600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/03/something-i-found-on-craigslist.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-110918149283456205</id><published>2005-02-23T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T12:58:12.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hah!  I've now learned that Blogger has an option for people to post comments on my blog.  No more tag-board for now.Seriously, remember how I said I had nothing to do at work?  I should have kept my mouth shut.  Now I'm bogged down with work ( and yet, still find time to blog;  well, it is my lunch break!).  I've got minutes to do, forms to fill out for the people in my office who are gonna be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/110918149283456205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=110918149283456205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110918149283456205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110918149283456205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/02/hah-ive-now-learned-that-blogger-has.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-110908106976040388</id><published>2005-02-22T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T09:05:53.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What do Shrek, Barney, Spongebob Squarepants, and Bert and Ernie have in common? They have been targeted by traditional family values groups for promoting/accepting gays/lesbians/transgenders whatever.Please! Don't they have anything better to do with their time than boycott children's cartoons? Like children understand what sexuality is in the first place! They should just concentrate their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/110908106976040388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=110908106976040388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110908106976040388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110908106976040388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/02/what-do-shrek-barney-spongebob.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-110901876364676148</id><published>2005-02-21T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T15:46:03.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, template has been changed.  Now to figure out how to get my little chatbox thing back.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/110901876364676148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=110901876364676148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110901876364676148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110901876364676148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/02/okay-template-has-been-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-110901844893574249</id><published>2005-02-21T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T15:40:48.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, I used to really like the template of my blog but now that I've looked at it so much, I figure it's about time for a change. So maybe I'll do something about that after I finish blogging. I don't think I have anything significant to say today. If you check out the time that this is posted, you'd probably notice that I'm still at work. I've done absolutely no work today. I did ask my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/110901844893574249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=110901844893574249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110901844893574249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110901844893574249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/02/you-know-i-used-to-really-like.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-110723980786028552</id><published>2005-02-01T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T21:36:14.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once again, I've left my blog bare of any entries for many months.  My heartfelt apologies to anyone who still comes here.Tribute to a friend I miss being a friend to:So I was just reading a friend's blog when I realized that there is so much going on in his life that I don't know about. He's supposed to be one of my closest friends, the only one who truly knows all my secrets, and yet I've so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/110723980786028552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=110723980786028552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110723980786028552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/110723980786028552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2005/02/once-again-ive-left-my-blog-bare-of.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-109903419024175776</id><published>2004-10-29T03:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T03:16:30.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So while writing an essay for my philosophy course today, I realized that I'm very good at writing long essays.  That is not to say that I write good essays, I'm just an expert at ramble, haha.  So I hope I wrote what they were looking for because I really need to pull up my philosophy marks.  In the words of Jessica Simpson, Oh my Gaw, I can't believe I'm doing so badly in that course.So I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/109903419024175776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=109903419024175776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/109903419024175776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/109903419024175776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2004/10/so-while-writing-essay-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-109859794455036884</id><published>2004-10-24T01:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T02:05:44.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oy...it's been MONTHS since I've blogged.  What to say, what to say?  Well....finished first year of university, summer sucked cuz I spent two months doing ABSOLUTELY NOTHING and the remaining two  months working at Wonderland (I miss my coworkers!), and now I'm back in school, back to procrastinating, and starting the cycle of totally stressing about co-op.  Wow...what a long sentence.  It's all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/109859794455036884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=109859794455036884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/109859794455036884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/109859794455036884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2004/10/oy.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-107656468239005459</id><published>2004-02-12T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T00:47:10.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking to live the Good Life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/107656468239005459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=107656468239005459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/107656468239005459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/107656468239005459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2004/02/looking-to-live-good-life.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-107533868083011707</id><published>2004-01-28T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T20:13:30.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How do you let go of something that you've held on to for so long?*sigh*Why does the right decision have to hurt so much?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/107533868083011707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=107533868083011707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/107533868083011707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/107533868083011707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2004/01/how-do-you-let-go-of-something-that.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-107048549418276465</id><published>2003-12-03T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T16:05:49.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What?  So am I the only one who didn't blog about Fed last week?  Hmm...ok...I guess I'll join the club.  Ok...I can't believe we ALL went past security without big Xs on our hands.  I mean, ALL!  That was so amazing.  I wish I brought money!  OMG, I kept mooching off everyone for money!  Thanks to Justin for lending me $20!  LOL, it was so weird to just walk up to him and say, "can I have some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/107048549418276465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=107048549418276465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/107048549418276465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/107048549418276465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/12/what-so-am-i-only-one-who-didnt-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106954054875348799</id><published>2003-11-22T17:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T17:36:28.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So...a friend of mine, who's now in Ottawa, asked me to blog cuz I haven't blogged in a long time.  Well, what to write?  I don't know what to write because I have nothing happy to say.  I'm...devastated.  And I can't even say the reason why.  Everything was always so secretive that I can't even share my grief now with anyone.I'm dying inside.  It's hard when you lose something you had.  It's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106954054875348799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106954054875348799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106954054875348799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106954054875348799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/11/so.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106669613590837590</id><published>2003-10-20T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T20:28:55.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aw...I so should be doing my bio lab report now but I totally don't have the motivation to do it!  It's so...hard...I dunno, there just seems to be more things to write up than for chem and I don't know where to start!  Aagh.  Well...what to say...I had a nice convo with Patty-cakes today!  Aww, I miss my girl so much!  Man, wish I could go to school in Italy!  Maybe I can visit her in NYC next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106669613590837590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106669613590837590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106669613590837590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106669613590837590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/10/aw.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106627933614722324</id><published>2003-10-16T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T00:42:15.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!  hope everyone had a good thanksgiving weekend.  me?  i just played a whole lot and neglected a whole lotta studying that i should've done.  just had my health midterm today.  man, that was hard.  well...i don't know how to describe it.  most people finished it in less than the 2 hours alotted to it but the short answer questions were hard and some of the mc and t/f were tricky.  oh well, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106627933614722324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106627933614722324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106627933614722324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106627933614722324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/10/hey-hope-everyone-had-good.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106522204259731163</id><published>2003-10-03T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T19:00:42.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow...i think this might actually be the most accurate quiz to dateYou're Most Like The Season Autumn ...You're warm, and the most approachable. You havethat gentle prescence about you. People canrelate to you, and find you easy company.However it's likely you've been hurt in thepast and it has left you scarred so things canbecome rather chilly with you at times. Beingthe third Season in, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106522204259731163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106522204259731163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106522204259731163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106522204259731163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/10/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106522149808474511</id><published>2003-10-03T18:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T18:51:37.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy f!  The health midterm today was super hard!  Out of fifty questions, I was unsure about 11 of them and iffy about a lot of others too!  Arg....I hope I don't do too poorly.  Goodness, you would think that a health course would use some simpler english but geez...the wording was crazy!  Ah well, it's done and over with.  Got to look forward to the microecon one on Monday.  At least I know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106522149808474511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106522149808474511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106522149808474511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106522149808474511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/10/holy-f-health-midterm-today-was-super.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106510475049452953</id><published>2003-10-02T10:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T10:25:50.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some say it's better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all.  Now...the people who say this...have they ever loved and lost?  It's been a while now and I'm still in so much pain.  I can't get it out of my head; I even dream about it sometimes.  I don't know what to do...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106510475049452953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106510475049452953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106510475049452953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106510475049452953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/10/some-say-its-better-to-have-loved-and.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106488329259326563</id><published>2003-09-29T20:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T20:54:52.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am now sitting here eating some Doll frozen dimsum.  To tell you the truth, they aren't half bad, although they aren't as good as that brand of siu mai that Peter's mom gets.  I should look into finding out what kind they are so I can have some decent food at home for myself.As much as I like my current place, I can't help but feel so isolated from everyone.  It's at least a 10 minute walk to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106488329259326563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106488329259326563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106488329259326563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106488329259326563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-am-now-sitting-here-eating-some-doll.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106470722420566822</id><published>2003-09-27T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-27T20:00:24.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, it's so painful to have the same thoughts replaying over and over again in your mind.  I just don't know what to make of it.  Was it a mistake?  I can't help but feel like I was used.  I so desperately need to forget and move on but I can't help but to hang on as tight as I can.  I want to cry so badly but where has that ever gotten me?  I don't know what to do...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106470722420566822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106470722420566822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106470722420566822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106470722420566822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/09/you-know-its-so-painful-to-have-same.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106411670747566784</id><published>2003-09-20T23:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T23:58:26.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright.  I told Timmy last week that I would eventually get around to blogging and here I am.  Yes, it's been over a month.  Wow, I've gotten so lazy.  My new apartment's nice and I get wireless internet for pretty cheap too.  My roommates are nice too.  My only beef is that there's no air conditioning and there are like 10 flies in the house cuz we have to leave the balcony door open to let in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106411670747566784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106411670747566784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106411670747566784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106411670747566784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/09/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-106099836423629709</id><published>2003-08-15T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T21:45:59.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, my first time blogging on the laptop.  I like the keyboard, it feels different from a regular keyboard, haha.  So...cosmic bowling was fun, I wanna go again.  Happy belated to Jess, I still need to get you your present.  Have fun in Japan and buy me souvenirs!Wow, that blackout yesterday was crazy.  Power's still not completely restored.  So, some tips for you guys out there.  Conserve </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/106099836423629709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=106099836423629709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106099836423629709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/106099836423629709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/08/well-my-first-time-blogging-on-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-105958549472752137</id><published>2003-07-30T13:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T13:18:14.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I found a place to live!  Ohmygosh, we basically drove everywhere yesterday!  Aww...one of those places was SSOOOO nice!  It as actually one of the highest demand places in Waterloo but too bad that one was far for walking, =(.  And too bad that bachelor apartment wasn't available until October 1.  I woulda liked one of those too!  It's so big and all to myself, haha!  But nah...my place now is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/105958549472752137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=105958549472752137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105958549472752137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105958549472752137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/07/i-found-place-to-live-ohmygosh-we.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-105934882342149488</id><published>2003-07-27T19:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T19:33:43.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, so it's been a very long while since I've blogged.  Only a day away from an entire month!  Gosh, I'm getting as bad as Peter!  So anyway, to update you people out there, the laptop is now mine...I think...well...for now.  I'm in the process of looking for an apartment in Waterloo and I've narrowed 405 properties down to 33, which is still a big number but is nevertheless an improvement.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/105934882342149488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=105934882342149488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105934882342149488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105934882342149488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/07/ok-so-its-been-very-long-while-since.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-105683671344144615</id><published>2003-06-28T17:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T17:45:13.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what f-ing sucks?  I've been waiting and excited to get a laptop for months now and my dad promised me that I can get one.  But now that my dad actually bought a laptop, my brother says two sentences and all of a sudden, that laptop is his while I get a stupid old desktop.  I hate being treated so unfairly!  It makes me so angry that something I've been looking forward to for so long is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/105683671344144615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=105683671344144615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105683671344144615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105683671344144615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/you-know-what-f-ing-sucks-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-105683596525513947</id><published>2003-06-28T17:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T17:32:45.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What Finding Nemo Character are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/105683596525513947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=105683596525513947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105683596525513947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/105683596525513947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/what-finding-nemo-character-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95929083</id><published>2003-06-22T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-22T21:14:54.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aiya....one more exam to go then I'm free!  Free!  Of course, that would only be if Waterloo does something about me so that I stop stressing bout that.  Can't wait for my spa day...*sigh*...that would be so sweet...and so expensive...haha...ah well, what can I do if that's the "budget" that we set for our grad trip, huh?I haven't really studied for econ though my exams in 11 hours.*sigh*  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95929083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95929083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95929083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95929083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/aiya.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95741996</id><published>2003-06-17T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T00:42:45.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Exams, exams, exams.  Stupid exams...I've got data tomorrow and I'm barely done studying.  Barely even started really and I've got a huge headache already.  Oh boy.  I'm thinking I'm going to go in and do horribly on it.  I don't really care though because this isn't one of my top 6 courses.  My one concern is that this might actually become one of them if my econ drops much more.  *sigh*  But oh</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95741996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95741996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95741996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95741996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/exams-exams-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95493238</id><published>2003-06-10T01:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T01:19:53.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me...totally stressed, tons of school stuff in the week right before exams.  I don't even have time to start studying yet.  But then again, I've really been slacking the last couple weeks and haven't been working as much as I should.  Yeah, I know you don't like hearing but universities, Bradley, but I need to talk a bit about it.  I'm honestly really confused and don't know where I want to go, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95493238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95493238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95493238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95493238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/me.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95359123</id><published>2003-06-06T01:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T01:52:35.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yep, I sat around and didn't do any homework today.   Yay for me...darn...I think I do hafta go do some now.Anyways...data...went okay I guess, didn't bother checking my mark.  Accounting, screwed up the test.  I completely forgot how to do a 10-mark question.  Aw...I want Yu-gi-oh cards too.  Yes, I know I'm a nerd but hey, I've been watching the show LONG before anyone else even started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95359123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95359123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95359123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95359123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/yep-i-sat-around-and-didnt-do-any.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95318008</id><published>2003-06-05T01:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T01:42:53.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Done the report.  Haven't started the presentation or studying for accounting test.  I really don't want to pull an all-nighter but it looks as though I just have to.  Poo.  I'm just taking a short break before I break down.You know what's sad?  When you realize that someone you consider a very good friend (possibly a best friend?) doesn't care about you.  Like, at all.  How depressing is that?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95318008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95318008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95318008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95318008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/done-report.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95272807</id><published>2003-06-04T02:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T02:25:42.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what's the cutest?  When people snore.  Not that loud, chainsaw snore like my dad's but that soft snore that's really just a little buzz.  What's even cuter is when people don't even realize that they snore.Too discouraged to work anymore on data.  I'll continue tomorrow and pull an all nighter.  *sigh*  Time to do other homework.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95272807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95272807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95272807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95272807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/you-know-whats-cutest-when-people.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95264962</id><published>2003-06-03T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T22:30:04.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay....my data presentation's actually on Thursday!  I freaked myself out thinking it was going to be tomorrow and I'm no where near done!  Okay, one more day to prepare, though it's not really preparation if I'm not even done!  It's more like...one more day to get it done.Ok, so I got accepted into UT though not into my college of choice.  Oh poo...now I'll get an ugly residence if I go there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95264962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95264962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95264962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95264962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95226368</id><published>2003-06-03T02:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T02:45:19.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Data presentation on Wednesday.  I'm so screwed for it.  Totally not ready.  Hopefully can finish presentation and report by then.  Talking in short sentences.  Don't know why.  Weird.You know, I totally envy Peter.  At a time when everyone is so stressed and so emotionally drained, he's pretty much just cruisin' through life.  Everyone is suffering while he's just sitting back, laughing at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95226368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95226368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95226368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95226368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/data-presentation-on-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95180223</id><published>2003-06-02T02:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T02:06:59.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been looking forward to prom for so long that I think that I made it out to be much more than it should have been.  Did I have fun?  Partly, yes.  Majority of the time, no, I don't think I can say that I did.  So much that I wanted or expected didn't happen.  And things that I didn't want to happen, did.  I wish the picture taking didn't take so long, I wanted to dance, to forget all my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95180223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95180223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95180223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95180223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/ive-been-looking-forward-to-prom-for.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95180023</id><published>2003-06-02T01:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T01:59:31.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been in a deep sleep the last few weeks and I finally woke up last night.  I had the most wonderful dream that was also my worst nightmare.  Everything happened so quickly that it is all a blur, but when I slow it down and really look at it, I can see everything that happened, all the details, every little movement.  Knowing that it happened makes me smile but knowing that it ended makes my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95180023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95180023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95180023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95180023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/06/ive-been-in-deep-sleep-last-few-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-95021229</id><published>2003-05-29T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T00:06:17.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This uh...sorta sounds like me?  I dunno, what do you think?You are Wolverine!A loner by nature, you feel uncomfortable whenaround those you don't know and even those youdo.  You are awkward when it comes torelationships, but fiercely loyal to those youlove. Which X-Men character are you most like? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/95021229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=95021229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95021229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/95021229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/this-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-94927403</id><published>2003-05-27T01:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-27T01:30:04.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is something that was forwarded to me.  Now more than ever, I wish I can go back to those times.  Excuse all the arrows but it's just too tedious to take them all out.&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;Remember this? &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; Close your eyes ... And go back ... &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; Before the Internet or the MAC &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; Before semi automatics and crack &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; Before SEGA or Super </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/94927403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=94927403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94927403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94927403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/this-is-something-that-was-forwarded.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-94884750</id><published>2003-05-26T01:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T01:10:25.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And so, once again, Julie is royally screwed over by life.  So no cottage now because people left the booking until really late and now no one wants to go.  No after-party because no one is willing to open their house or look for something else to do.  No date because I got royally screwed over by everybody, including myself.  No ride to prom because everyone else's car is full and the person who</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/94884750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=94884750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94884750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94884750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/and-so-once-again-julie-is-royally.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-94882129</id><published>2003-05-25T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T23:45:34.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Whichmeans you're rare or that you cheated :P You'rethe kind of chick that can hang out with yourboyfriend's friends and be silly. You don'tcare about presents or about going to fancyplaced. Hell, just hang out. You're just happybeing around your boyfriend. What Kind of Girlfriend Are You? brought to you by QuizillaYep...thing's haven't changed since </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/94882129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=94882129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94882129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94882129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/perfect-youre-perfect-girlfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-94767130</id><published>2003-05-22T22:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T22:53:16.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know...I haven't blogged in a long time...it's just...I don't know what to think...there are things going on in my life that have got me so confused...I haven't blogged because even if I did blog, it'd prolly not even be coherent.  So, now that you know that thing's might not turn out understandable, I'll just say I tried my best to make things coherent.I hate secrets.  I hate it when you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/94767130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=94767130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94767130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94767130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-94553641</id><published>2003-05-18T19:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T19:42:00.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok...so I got a request to blog more...well...what is there to say?  Just came back from Tiff's show...it was great!  You guys are better than Kaiyotes (sp?)!  Yes, dumcat, u heard me!  Wow...those guys could really hit those high notes, great singers there, and that song, Gravity, I thought it was such a good song...blah...Anyways...congrats to Pita for winning first place!  Woohoo, now ur </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/94553641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=94553641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94553641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94553641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-94122419</id><published>2003-05-10T18:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-10T18:45:47.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yep, long time no blog.  So excited, my first dress fitting is tomorrow but the thing is, I'm gonna hafta get up really early tomorrow morning, go get strapless bra, girdle, and my shoes.  So....gotta fly to Fairview for my shoes, then to market to see if they have girdles, then to Markville if they don't, then to Rosy's for my fitting.  Blah....so hectic.  I hope the dress looks alright and that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/94122419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=94122419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94122419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/94122419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/yep-long-time-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93908664</id><published>2003-05-07T00:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T00:45:49.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interesting but at least it didn't make me out to have like huge silicone boobs or something.  Taking it out of context of boobs, I'm a REAL person!SEX APPEAL (results contain pictures) What kind of ANIME BOOBS do you have? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93908664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93908664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93908664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93908664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/interesting-but-at-least-it-didnt-make.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93841276</id><published>2003-05-05T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T23:15:50.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Classic Case Of Bad TimingHong Kong Tourism Board ads (promising that the city would "Take YourBreath Away") debuted in several British magazines just as the SARSepidemic broke. [The Guardian, 4-9-03]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93841276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93841276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93841276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93841276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/classic-case-of-bad-timing-hong-kong.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93779040</id><published>2003-05-04T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T23:34:36.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I realize that this is three days late but Happy Birthday, Spencah!  I haven't been on the computer the whole weekend until now, hope you liked the surprise party that Brad planned for you.X-Men 2.  Yep...they changed a lot of stuff from the original story but I still thought it was good.  If you look at this as an isolated movie that isn't connected to any other story, I'd think it'd actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93779040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93779040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93779040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93779040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/05/i-realize-that-this-is-three-days-late.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93444829</id><published>2003-04-29T00:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T02:19:02.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What I don't understand is why can't someone do something for a friend when they really want it.  I mean, what negative effect will this have on you?  While it brings me relative happiness, it doesn't affect you negatively in the least.  So you wanted something and didn't get it, so what?  Move on.  I've never done any less than encourage you to go for it.  True, I've pointed out some "problems" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93444829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93444829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93444829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93444829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/what-i-dont-understand-is-why-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93381604</id><published>2003-04-28T01:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T01:18:53.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now couldn't they have picked a picture of a pretty Edwardian lady?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93381604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93381604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93381604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93381604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/now-couldnt-they-have-picked-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93381127</id><published>2003-04-28T01:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T01:08:21.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks to everyone who came to the Kobe memorial/super-late birthday party for me.  It means a lot that to me that my friends care enough about me to do this and they care enough about Kobe.  Special thanks to whoever planned this (who I hear is Tailz and Ruby).  I guess it pays off to take u guys grocery shopping with me, huh?  Mmm...caramel crunch cake.  Next party, we're getting a Bailey's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93381127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93381127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93381127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93381127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/thanks-to-everyone-who-came-to-kobe.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93162756</id><published>2003-04-24T02:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T02:23:39.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>During the resizing of the originally humongous picture, it got blurry.  Harry Pawter, Hawaiian-style</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93162756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93162756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93162756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93162756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/during-resizing-of-originally.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93150331</id><published>2003-04-23T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T22:11:12.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My sister left a cup of soy bean milk in her bedroom for so long that she made tofu!  It went bad and completely solidified!  LOL, I find that so funny and yet disgusting at the same time.You know which university is annoying me?  MacMaster.  Now really, they send people these big envelopes stuffed full of stuff and make them think they got accepted but you know what?  They just play them like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93150331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93150331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93150331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93150331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/my-sister-left-cup-of-soy-bean-milk-in.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-93088035</id><published>2003-04-22T23:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T23:12:24.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling...sad...I had to put Kobe down today...I know it's for the best and he's supposed to be in a better place now but I can't help but miss him.  I walk out of my bedroom expecting to hear him get up and greet me but he's not there and he'll never be anymore.  I wish I had someone there with me so that I didn't have to do it alone.  He just went so easily...so fight, no crying...he didn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/93088035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=93088035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93088035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/93088035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92922987</id><published>2003-04-20T02:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T02:45:04.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you really liked someone, would you tell them?  If the person you liked was almost a complete stranger, someone you don't talk to but admire from afar, would you dredge up the courage to go up to them and open up your heart?  What if they laugh in your face?If the person you liked was a really close friend, someone you have your laughs and tears with, would you take a risk and tell them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92922987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92922987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92922987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92922987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/if-you-really-liked-someone-would-you.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92922795</id><published>2003-04-20T02:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T02:39:01.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It always gets me so depressed to talk about relationships with people.  At least they have had past bf/gfs to complain about and at least they've had people interested in them, even though they weren't interested in the person.  What have I had?  Nothing...I know...it always sounds so shallow when I talk about this because it sounds more like I want a boyfriend for the sake of having a boyfriend</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92922795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92922795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92922795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92922795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/it-always-gets-me-so-depressed-to-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92826090</id><published>2003-04-18T03:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T03:15:56.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Still feeling guilty about the car though it technically wasn't my fault.  Think we should try to at least fix the visible part of it?  Thinking back on it, I can picture the damage in my head and it does not look good.  The fact that I got off so easily makes me even more guilty about it.  At least if he'd yelled at me, I'd have something to be resentful about.Just finished a Japanese movie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92826090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92826090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92826090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92826090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/still-feeling-guilty-about-car-though.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92825793</id><published>2003-04-18T03:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T03:16:49.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever had so much love in your heart that you felt like it was about to burst?  This constant swelling of feeling that makes your smile radiate brilliant light, your eyes well up like lakes of tears, but never take you somewhere in between?  With love, there is no equilibrium.  The constant push and pull of jealousy versus contentment will see to that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92825793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92825793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92825793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92825793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/have-you-ever-had-so-much-love-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92690576</id><published>2003-04-15T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T22:54:42.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woohoo!  136!  Borderline High!  I've still got the touch.*licks finger, touches shoulder**sizzle sizzle*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92690576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92690576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92690576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92690576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/woohoo-136-borderline-high-ive-still.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92685743</id><published>2003-04-15T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T21:23:35.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Waha!  Waha!  Calling yourself sexy doesn't mean that you really are.  Saying something and being/doing something are two completely separate things.  And why is sexy always written like that?  Constantly needing to reassure oneself of his/her worth is an indication of low self-confidence, waha waha waha!  Gotcha prom tickets eh?  Really?  HAHAHA!Soo...you guys miss me after school today?  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92685743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92685743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92685743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92685743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/waha-waha-calling-yourself-sexy-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92632801</id><published>2003-04-15T01:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T01:39:15.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay!  Someone's beating me and the blog for hours on end game.  Tailz...thank you very much for blogging so much.  Now people can't complain about my long blogs because you blog a lot too!  Your's are just split into multiple blogs while mind are all lumped together!Who's a ho! ho! ho!?  Not me!  Just because you redirect the arrows doesn't mean that you can get rid of your ho-ness!Cliche of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92632801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92632801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92632801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92632801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/yay-someones-beating-me-and-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92621219</id><published>2003-04-14T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-14T21:56:08.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, something's gotta be up if Kobe's unwilling to go on walks.  It's like...what??!!  I've never had the experience before where he just stops in his tracks and refuses to move any further forward.  I had to turn around and walk back home.  Then I tried to pass by the house and see if he'll walk further.  Smart dog...he realized where we were and stopped again and refused to budge until I turned</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92621219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92621219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92621219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92621219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/ok-somethings-gotta-be-up-if-kobes.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92474182</id><published>2003-04-12T03:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T03:03:02.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is going on around here lately?  It's after mid-term, aren't things supposed to start lightening up?  dumcat, stop blogging and tagging using my name and at my house.  And you made my brother yell at me, grr.Blah...Phone Booth was good...I liked it...mm...Colin Farrell.  You've got to love those Irish boys, so HOT and so bad!  Wahaha!Thanks, Antagonist, for making me feel better about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92474182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92474182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92474182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92474182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/what-is-going-on-around-here-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92413163</id><published>2003-04-11T02:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T02:52:05.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok...got something else to add.  In addition to tailz's blog and in response to the class discussion.  We kinda had an impromptu discussion about school and marks today.  Mostly it focused about economics class but it so applied to every other subject.  Anyway, it's known that economics is supposed to be a bird course.  It always has been at other schools because it was under the history </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92413163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92413163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92413163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92413163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92412441</id><published>2003-04-11T02:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T02:32:32.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For some reason, I've got this huge headache originating from the front of my head (forehead) and I dunno why I have it.  One thing I've realized that is that today, perhaps even earlier, I've been getting annoyed and angry very easily.  Like, the smallest little thing in people are totally setting me off and turning me into Ms. Dragon Bitch Lady for the duration of the minute or so that I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92412441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92412441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92412441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92412441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/for-some-reason-ive-got-this-huge.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92339714</id><published>2003-04-10T00:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T00:50:33.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, went through some blogs and found it amazing how philosophical people can get while writing a blog entry.  And really, they must use such proper grammar and an extensive vocabulary to get their throughts across.  Really, does anyone really have thoughts that are so well-thought through or do they write the entries beforehand, read it over, edit it, and then post and publish it?  Maybe it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92339714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92339714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92339714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92339714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/ok-went-through-some-blogs-and-found.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92270611</id><published>2003-04-09T00:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T00:59:40.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a little puzzle for those of you out there.  maybe you can apply ur data skills!Four guys and four girls decided to play a (semi) erotic game.  The guys have to sit on a couch, blindfolded, while the ladies took turns giving the guys a peck on the lips.  The girls are not allowed to talk and the guys are not allowed to use their hands.  The guy who guesses all the ladies in the right order wins</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92270611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92270611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92270611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92270611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/little-puzzle-for-those-of-you-out.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92270038</id><published>2003-04-09T00:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T00:48:46.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay!  for once, i actually did only an hour of homework and had it all done!  it's been so long since i've had so little to do.  feels as if a load has been taken off my shoulder.  I actually slept until 10 before i was willing to wake up today.  hurrah for me!i'm so giddy about my accounting mark.  highest rine has ever given eh?  yay for me!  and my calculus mark was higher than i thought it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92270038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92270038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92270038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92270038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/yay-for-once-i-actually-did-only-hour.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92136990</id><published>2003-04-07T04:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T04:25:18.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, I've now got competition for late bloggers but I betcha you don't blog so late on school nights.  Yep, see that time attached on this blog?  No kidding, it really is.  Stupid daylight savings.  Wish it really was 3:00 am so that I can work until 4am on that darned report.  Man...I'm at 7 pages and I'm ony two-thirds the way through the topics.  *sigh*  Stupid economics.  Yes, I know it's my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92136990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92136990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92136990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92136990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/wow-ive-now-got-competition-for-late.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92081371</id><published>2003-04-06T04:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T04:51:25.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG! I had so much fun today!  Honestly, we always have the most fun when we're at Peter's house!  Think about it.  When we're at spencer's or brad's or mine, we just sit around and talk or watch a movie.  But it's like once we get into Peter house, we play!  LOL, it's so funnie seeing all you guys getting beat up by each other!  TEEN GIRL SQUAD!  WEDGIE!  LOL, oh it's so funnie seeing Felix and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92081371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92081371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92081371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92081371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/omg-i-had-so-much-fun-today-honestly.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-92033107</id><published>2003-04-05T04:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T04:20:12.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid teacher.  The in-class assignment isn't even being evaluated now!   She said she was going to and I was hoping that would bring my mark up but dammit!  I wanna cry again!*sobI got ditched today.  On the one day when the weather was the most horrible, I actually had to bus home!  Ok, it was fun sliding across the field but the cons far outweighed that one pro.  Firstly, it was raining </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/92033107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=92033107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92033107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/92033107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/stupid-teacher.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91962498</id><published>2003-04-04T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T00:12:50.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And as predicted, I have begun to re-enter a depressive state of mind.  And as predicted, it's happening because of calculus.  Ok, I'm really not that down, just extremely mad and discontent at the way the teacher treats the class.Ok, if the majority of the class fails a test, does that not indicate something to the teacher?  Perhaps the test was too hard and was at a level above any other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91962498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91962498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91962498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91962498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/and-as-predicted-i-have-begun-to-re.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91832859</id><published>2003-04-02T04:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T04:15:25.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Should be sleeping now.  Yes, you're not reading the time wrong, it is 4:00am in the morning.  I feel so discouraged about calculus right now.  I'm not understanding it.  I hope I do well but it's too late now for me to maximize my performance on the test cuz I've already gotten too little sleep.  *sigh*  And yes, I have no one to blame but myself for slacking off.  And the same thing is going to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91832859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91832859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91832859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91832859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/04/should-be-sleeping-now.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91738806</id><published>2003-03-31T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T18:28:04.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I finally found a place that will upload it!  Woohoo...wow...I didn't realize that picture was so big.  *shrugs*Do I look...good??  Hehe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91738806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91738806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91738806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91738806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/i-finally-found-place-that-will-upload.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91695482</id><published>2003-03-31T02:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T01:51:31.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow...my first lovegety in like 3 years.  Actually, I turned out looking better than I thought I would.  Haha, does that sound vain?  This was from Candy's b-day back in the beginning of March.  I've been meaning to put this up but I keep forgetting.  Anyway, I didn't even notice that the sky showed up on Peter's shirt until I scanned the picture.  Haha, guess that shows how much (or how little</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91695482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91695482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91695482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91695482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91694291</id><published>2003-03-31T02:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T02:23:32.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lalala, should be doing calculus now but I don't want to continue.  Honestly, I wasn't mad on the phone, I just get really, and I mean really, frustrated when I try to learn over the phone.  It just doesn't work for me and I get really irritated.  Anyways, just finished my online economics quiz.  I wish those things actually count as quizzes cuz you can get perfect easily on those.  Just go back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91694291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91694291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91694291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91694291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/lalala-should-be-doing-calculus-now.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91595438</id><published>2003-03-29T04:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T02:24:59.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever felt so underappreciated?  Well, I have.Neopets isn't working for me now.  Fatez!!! Fix it for me!! I dunno whut's going on!Is it possible to like someone and have a crush on someone else at the same time without sounding fickle?Ok, prom date problem half solved.  I have a date but sharing with someone else...hey...I want my own date!  It's just not the same =(Stupid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91595438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91595438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91595438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91595438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/have-you-ever-felt-so-underappreciated.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91532152</id><published>2003-03-28T02:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T02:05:44.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blah blah blah.  Wanting to go to sleep but waiting to edit fatez's article summary.  Psh, it's only 150 words, how many grammar mistakes can you have?  Ah well, hope he's done soon so that I can go to sleep.Screwed data up!  Got a 78% on my 2nd test!  ARG!  My mark dropped 5%!  5%!  Talk about bringing down ur mood.Got insulted a lot today.  At first, I did get angry when I was at school, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91532152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91532152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91532152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91532152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/blah-blah-blah.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91394415</id><published>2003-03-26T00:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-27T22:10:55.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taking a break from studying for the economics test.  Really, it's been two months into semester two and this is our first test!  Ohh...I'm so scared I'll do bad in it!  No...this is different from accounting to those of you who are thinking about how I did on that.  Economics, Rine style, is pure applying and it's hard and crap cuz she's so tricky!  Actually, I've been breaking for about an hour</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91394415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91394415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91394415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91394415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/taking-break-from-studying-for.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91218092</id><published>2003-03-23T03:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T03:41:29.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's almost as if a few weeks ago, the number of people who read my blog suddenly spiked.  It went from like 2 hundred something so like 7 hundred something in the span of only a few weeks.  Sometimes, I really do wonder who reads this so, if this applies to you, leave me a message on the tag-board!  And yesterday, I found out that the person who was the constant reader of my blog wasn't dumcat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91218092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91218092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91218092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91218092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/its-almost-as-if-few-weeks-ago-number.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91217856</id><published>2003-03-23T03:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T03:31:59.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hopeless...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91217856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91217856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91217856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91217856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/hopeless.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91103163</id><published>2003-03-20T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T23:17:29.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I screwed up my calculus test.  Well, what do I expect when I didn't start studying until 1:30 am?  *sigh*Why does it seem as if everyone is looking for a prom date right now?  Me?  Do I have a date?  No...*sigh*  the biggest night of my life and I don't have a date.  If I don't have a date, I don't even know if I'm going but gawd, I don't want to miss prom!  I just don't want to sit at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91103163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91103163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91103163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91103163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/i-think-i-screwed-up-my-calculus-test.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-91031420</id><published>2003-03-19T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T21:56:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's approaching 10pm, I have two tests tomorrow and I haven't begun studying yet.  *sigh*  I just can't bring myself to care right now.  I know I'll regret it in the future but I just...not now.kobe....he's beginning to not eat...he's actually leaving his food there until I come downstairs and feed it to him. =(  I don't it to be so soon!!!popcorn chicken and rice...a good combination?  I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/91031420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=91031420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91031420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/91031420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/its-approaching-10pm-i-have-two-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90974108</id><published>2003-03-19T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T00:48:17.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now entering day 3.  I'm miserable!  It's making me physically sick!  I'm having trouble breathing and I feel like I'm about to throw up all the time.  I hope I don't come down with the flu...or atypical pneumonia.  My dad's travelling to all three places where SARS has hit the hardest, HK, China, Vietnam.  I hope he's okay.  Only 20 minutes into my brother's birthday and he already demanded </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90974108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90974108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90974108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90974108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/now-entering-day-3.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90895113</id><published>2003-03-17T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T21:37:43.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so miserable right now.  I feel as if someone is ignoring me or purposely hurting me when they are talking to me but I don't even know what I've done to deserve it.  And I also found out today that someone close to me lied to me.   Perhaps it was to protect my feelings or something but I still don't like it.  And I'm sorry if I'm one of those contributors of worry to someone else.  I truly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90895113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90895113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90895113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90895113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/im-so-miserable-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90834234</id><published>2003-03-16T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-16T22:44:13.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And this is what i picked up from Chapter 15 of my accounting textbook.  It's talking about what qualifies as an extraordinary event on an Income Statement."4  The destruction of an airplane of a major airline by a terrorist attack"Does this sound familiar?  A little reminiscent of 9/11, non?  Except this textbook was written in 1991!  What, is destroying airplanes that common of a terrorist </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90834234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90834234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90834234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90834234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/and-this-is-what-i-picked-up-from.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90743684</id><published>2003-03-14T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-14T21:51:45.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm done! I'm done!  No more little kids!  Ahh....they were crazy!  Ahh...I actuallly had fighters today!  Ok, not real fighters but arguers and we had to split them up.  Arg...I never know what to do when kids fight, I dun wanna punish them but it's gonna be done!  One thing I've noticed is that it's always the Chinese ones who don't wanna do anything.  And it's not just any Chinese kid, it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90743684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90743684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90743684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90743684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/im-done-im-done-no-more-little-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90662064</id><published>2003-03-13T14:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-13T14:24:16.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah!!!  I'm so tired!  I keep saying that I'll go home early so I can actually have energy but that never happens!  LOL, at least I'm not the only camp counsellor that does that.  Woohoo, some of my kids weren't there today.  Some were really hard to handle but I miss Mandalyn, she was a real sweetie.  But then again, I had some new kids today.  I was supposed to have a kid named Gloria but her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90662064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90662064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90662064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90662064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/wah-im-so-tired-i-keep-saying-that-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90621232</id><published>2003-03-12T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T20:32:23.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One reason I like Linkin Park is that their songs actually have something to say.  I'm usually not much of a punk/rock/alternative person but there are just those songs that you can't help but like.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90621232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90621232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90621232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90621232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/one-reason-i-like-linkin-park-is-that.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90620784</id><published>2003-03-12T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T20:23:12.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kobe left his dinner uneaten for three hours last night.  Three whole hours!  I thought maybe the medicine had stopped working and he didn't wanna eat anymore!  We all had such a scare.  My sister fed him at 6:30 before we went out for dinner and when we came back, his food was untouched!  Finally, we had to make a game out of feeding him before he was willing to eat.  It was such a relief to see</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90620784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90620784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90620784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90620784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/kobe-left-his-dinner-uneaten-for-three.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90599907</id><published>2003-03-12T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T13:35:42.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kiddies Korner is going great.  The kids were actually really well behaved.  Except for today.  Taking half an hour to get ready to go outside for 10 minutes is not worth it.  No more outdoor play.I'm still feeling uneasy.  I feel like I've done something wrong and should be apologizing but what have I done wrong?  I need to keep myself busy.  When I'm with the little kids, I forget all my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90599907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90599907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90599907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90599907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/kiddies-korner-is-going-great.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3812378.post-90506444</id><published>2003-03-11T01:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-11T01:15:24.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=*(Misery loves company.Please, if you see me tomorrow, give me a hug and don't let go.I don't want to talk about what happened but I need a little (make that a lot) of emotional support right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/feeds/90506444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3812378&amp;postID=90506444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90506444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3812378/posts/default/90506444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babypixie.blogspot.com/2003/03/misery-loves-company.html' title=''/><author><name>j.why</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12067044316558468554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
